Project Velox -CHAP.01- by hamsterpranks, literature
Literature
Project Velox -CHAP.01-
She ran through the forest, skipping easily across the thick and uneven ground. Everything that would have normally pricked at her senses - the movement of the trees; the call of the wild birds; the slither of the smaller reptiles through brush and growth; the vibrations through the ground of much larger beasts, however distant; the different smells of everything around her - all of that vanished. All of it was ignored; her every sense focused only on one thing. The hunt.
She pushed herself forwards, increasing her speed even further. Even as she ran, the bones in her body continued to realign against the straight contour of her back,
Project Velox -CHAP.01- by hamsterpranks, literature
Literature
Project Velox -CHAP.01-
She ran through the forest, skipping easily across the thick and uneven ground. Everything that would have normally pricked at her senses - the movement of the trees; the call of the wild birds; the slither of the smaller reptiles through brush and growth; the vibrations through the ground of much larger beasts, however distant; the different smells of everything around her - all of that vanished. All of it was ignored; her every sense focused only on one thing. The hunt.
She pushed herself forwards, increasing her speed even further. Even as she ran, the bones in her body continued to realign against the straight contour of her back,
Superfreaks -CHAP.01- by hamsterpranks, literature
Literature
Superfreaks -CHAP.01-
Sidney Crichton crouched in the dark, holding her breath and praying that she wouldn't be seen. Or, more accurately, wouldn't be heard. She couldn't be seen, because she was currently invisible. And that wasn't just figuratively speaking or some part of her own weird state of mind - she was genuinely, bona fide invisible. It was a very unique gift of hers and it worked a treat for catching out bad guys. The only way anyone would find her was if she made a noise or if they tripped over her. Which was why she tended to stick to corners or higher ground.
She waited quietly, counting the crooks as they passed by down the otherwise empty al
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